At this dinner, Ye Yu riveted a toast to Miss Mo San, as if he wanted to figure out how Miss Mo San's martial arts were practiced, and how she would progress so fast.

Miss Mo San did not refuse to come, and drank the toasted wine one by one, but she did not mention the martial arts she practiced.

In the end, until Ye Yu was drunk, he didn't ask why.

Ye Chen also desperately poured wine into Su Dufeng, and he was doing business when he opened and closed, and the conversation was not lively;

As for Su Dufeng, he was not used to seeing the stinging fighting with him everywhere, so he had to pull the sting to drink it together, but the sting had not yet reacted, but Gu Yu was afraid that the sting would drink too much and poison it indiscriminately, so he blocked a lot of wine for him, but the amount of wine he drank was really shallow, so he drank seven or eight glasses and poured it on the table.

In the end, he still didn't change his face, and he and Su Dufeng secretly fought for wine.

Ye Zhizhi looked at this scene dumbfounded, he wanted to stay awake, but he didn't expect that Miss Mo San, who had drunk Ye Yu, was interested, so he also drank with her.

In the end, late at night, Ye Zhizhi didn't know how many cups she had drunk, but the person at this table was not awake, she staggered to her feet, and smiled brightly.

She reached out and patted Miss Mo San's head, "Mo Shi!" Get up, let's ...... Belch...... Keep drinking! ”

Miss Mo San supported her head with her hands, and her eyes were almost open, "Zhizhi...... I—I can't drink it! ”

Ye Zhizhi waved his hand, "No...... No, it can't be! Today...... Rejoice, must drink! ”

"I can't drink it!" Miss Mo San pouted and muttered unhappily, "I...... I ...... this time I put too much wine in it...... Why is there so much stamina...... Well...... I can't drink it, but we can, we can...... Go to ......"

Ye Zhizhi smiled brightly, "What are you going to do?" …… Going to visit the Spring Building? I'll tell you...... There's a lot of gossip there......"

Miss Mo San waved her hand, "No, no, no!" ”

Miss Mo San stood up, squinted her eyes to grab Ye Zhizhi's hand, staggered, and grabbed it three times before catching it, "I'm happy today, let's go and worship the handle!" ”

Ye Zhiyi listened and became interested, "Excuse me?" Yes, yes! I haven't bowed here yet, let's ...... Go... went to worship the son, that is the brother, and in the future, my brother will be your brother and your eldest sister...... Phew, it's not my eldest sister either! ”

It's rare that Ye Zhizhi drank too much, but these relationships are still clear, and he held Miss Mo San's hand back, and the two of them wanted to go to the door slowly.

Miss Mo San stepped over the stool, but accidentally tripped over the stool, and there was a loud noise.

Ping was awakened by the voice, raised her head in a daze, and saw the two holding hands at a glance.

Ah Ping was startled, and quickly stood up, "Miss, this is not in the Qinglou, don't go back to your old temperament and drag Miss Mo San to the room to sleep!" It's okay to sleep with the Oiran lady, Miss Sleeping Mosan, then when she wakes up, I'm afraid it will kill us! ”

Ah Ping didn't see Miss Mo San's murderous appearance, but she knew from Ye Yu's mouth that people were first-class masters, and then look at her own young lady, in addition to playing tricks and pit people, martial arts are rotten......

"What nonsense......" Ye Zhizhi shook his head and grinned, "Hey, Ah Ping, and you're not drunk?" ”

Ah Ping looked sober: "I didn't drink, I just ate too much and fell asleep just now......